This is a song about "Excess inventory"

You live life in excess, admit it, you're in it to win it,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, i might just travel west

Like checkin' inventory you dont know what's in store

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Look out below, there is no inventory control